Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

At this time, the pile of waste was already on fire and there was a loud noise. The stutterer who was standing next to the waste was instantly rushed to the gate. The blond hair tried to catch up with Song Siyao, but before he could reach Song Siyao, an explosion resounded through the roof, flames shot out, and his whole body was on fire, struggling desperately.

Song Siyao's hands were tied and he fell to the ground. Seeing this, Qi Xiangtian ran to Song Siyao without hesitation, pulled him up and pushed him out of the side door. At that moment, a strong flame spurted out and swept Qi Xiangtian's entire right side of the body.

"Brother Qi--" Song Qiaoran shouted. She wanted to go back to the side door and pull Qi Xiangtian out.

"Qiao Ran, danger--" Song Siyao, who was pushed out of the door by Qi Xiangtian, stumbled back to the side door of the factory along the place where the fire could not reach. The rope on his hand had burned off. He quickly broke free from the rope, took off his clothes and put out the fire on Qi Xiangtian's body. Before a ray of fire reached the side door, Song Qiaoran and Song Siyao dragged Qi Xiangtian out of the factory.

"Put him on my back, I'll carry him, and run quickly." Song Siyao said to Song Qiaoran.

The two of them struggled to lift Qi Xiangtian onto Song Siyao's back. Song Qiaoran helped to steady Qi Xiangtian's body that was lying on Song Siyao. Song Siyao ran forward with all his strength.

Just when I ran about fifty meters out of the factory, there was an explosion like a long-range missile. After a dazzling fire, there was a loud bang, and the entire factory building collapsed.

Qi Xiangtian's car parked at the side door was instantly burned to ashes.

Without bothering to check the fire, Song Qiaoran looked at Qi Xiangtian, who was burned unconscious on the ground. The clothes on his right half were all burnt black, and the skin inside must have been severely burned. She shook his body desperately, shouting: "Brother Qi - Qi Xiangtian - Qi Xiangtian -"

Song Siyao's mind was working rapidly. He called 110 and 120. Qi Xiangtian was injured while saving him. He must save Qi Xiangtian.

The moment he took out his phone, he paused.

If he reports the case and investigates the cause of the accident, it will inevitably lead to the two people who kidnapped him and the person who was behind the incident, and his deeds will have to be exposed.

No, you can’t report the crime or call for emergency help.

"Dad, call an ambulance quickly." Song Qiaoran cried hoarsely, "He might die - is he dead -"

Song Siyao saw his Bentley that the two men had just driven up. The Bentley was parked aside and was completely undamaged. He touched his trouser pocket and fortunately, the car keys were still there and the car door opened automatically.

Song Siyao took a few bottles of mineral water and two car cleaning towels from the car. He poured the mineral water on the towels and ran back while shouting, "Let's take Qi Xiangtian to the car."

Song Siyao put a wet towel on Qi Xiangtian's right arm and right face, which were the most seriously injured, to cool him down, and then he drove the Bentley to Qi Xiangtian and stopped. Without causing him any secondary injuries, the father and daughter carefully pulled Qi Xiangtian to lie down in the back seat of the car.

Song Siyao got in the driver's seat and started the car. He said to Song Qiaoran, "Take care of him. It's best to keep talking to him and don't let him lose consciousness."

Song Qiaoran nodded and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go to Lingshan and find Uncle Yu Qingtang."

"Is it the Uncle Yu who healed my facial injury?" Song Qiaoran asked.

"Yes."

"But didn't he quit practicing medicine?"

"Don't worry, based on my friendship with him, he will save Qi Xiangtian."

Along the winding road without surveillance, Song Siyao, who had not driven for more than ten years, drove to Hongfa Temple in Lingshan.

……

Seeing Qi Xiangtian's injuries, Yu Qingtang said with relief: "Although the burn area is a bit large, it's okay. The right arm and body have deep second-degree burns, and the right face has second-degree burns. The possibility of recovery is very high."

Yu Qingtang truly lived up to his reputation as a miracle plastic surgeon. That night, he used medicine to cure the infection and spreading ulceration on Qi Xiangtian's burned skin.

"The next step is the post-treatment conditioning. The conditioning process depends on his own immunity and skin repair ability. It may take several months or even a year." Yu Qingtang said to Song Siyao.

"But why is he still unconscious?" Song Qiaoran asked.

Yu Qingtang said: "From his pulse, his vital signs are stable. His brain must have been hit hard. This transient coma should wake him up soon. But I am not an expert in this area. I suggest that it is best to transfer him to the hospital for a brain examination. I will prepare the burn medicine and bring it to the hospital. My apprentice Shen Hua will go to the hospital every day to replace it."

"Thank you, Uncle Yu." Song Qiaoran said happily.

Yu Qingtang shook his head, "It's not worth thanking. Your grandfather has shown my father a lot of kindness. Even a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring, let alone a great kindness. Saving lives is what a doctor should do. I retired to Lingshan for personal reasons. It's impossible for me to stand by and watch someone die without helping."

After listening to Yu Qingtang's words, Song Siyao resolutely transferred Qi Xiangtian to a private hospital under Yide. On the one hand, it was convenient to replenish energy and nutrition, and on the other hand, to carry out the examination of the head injury.

Every day, Song Siyao would take time to visit Qi Xiangtian in the hospital. For him, this was something he owed Qi Xiangtian. If Qi Xiangtian hadn't followed Song Qiaoran to save him, if Qi Xiangtian hadn't pushed him out of the factory, he would have been burned by the flames. Perhaps, he would no longer be in this world. When he first saw Qi Xiangtian, he thought his quality and ability were above others, and hoped that he could become his son-in-law. From now on, he and Song Qiaoran both had good vision.

He said to the unconscious Qi Xiangtian, "I will do my best to save you, no matter how much money it costs or how many people it takes, I will do it."

During that time, Song Qiaoran had been staying at Hongfa Temple and the hospital to take care of Qi Xiangtian. It was she who dragged Qi Xiangtian to follow Song Siyao. Qi Xiangtian's righteousness and morality are indeed a model among people. He saved himself a few years ago, and now he has saved his father. Their Song family is destined to owe Qi Xiangtian. Song Qiaoran looked at the unconscious Qi Xiangtian, took his hand and said: "Whether you can recover or not, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

One day, Qi Xiangtian suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing Song Qiaoran, he asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

Song Qiaoran was surprised and excited. "I-I am Qiaoran, Song Qiaoran. Don't you remember?"

Qi Xiangtian shook his head and asked again: "Who am I?"

Song Qiaoran frowned, "You are - don't you remember who you are?"

Qi Xiangtian's eyes were blurred, and his mind was flooded with memories, but they were all blank images. He closed his eyes again.

Song Siyao invited a brain doctor to examine him again. The doctor said: "His cerebellum has been concussed and he is just temporarily comatose now."